”He then reached for my clothes, and started to d**** them over my handcuffed wrists. They fit easily enough under the caftan, but would hang lower... displaying the silky purple satin pants, and the creamy top. “Juan, take these damn things off!”“Can’t…” he laughed. “I found these. I don’t have the key!” “What?” I exclaimed. “You fucker! You tricked me!”He smirked, grinning like the Cheshire Cat. “Who gives a shit? I got what I wanted. I’ve beaten you twice in less than a day. And. She clearly hadn't had a good fuck in awhile because she came 5 times in 20 minutes before I started to get close. Another great thing about fucking mature sluts: they can't get pregnant. I didn't even have to ask if she was on the pill, I just smashed that pussy as hard as I could till I blew my load all in her guts.We laid on the couch with my cock deep in her pussy for a couple minutes, just kissing and sucking on her fake tits till I rolled off."That was amazing, you were even better than I. Her pussy lips looked so puffy. They were... beautiful. Heather had a similar reaction.Heather gasped. "Holy shit..." She slowly leaned down to touch it. She wrapped her hand around the shaft, and then the other. She looked like a kid getting a gift on Christmas Day... Bad analogy. She leaned down, and swirled her tongue around the head. I exhaled heavily. Her tongue felt so good brushing against my cock. She looked up at me, as if for approval. "Keep doing that, Heather..." I said, leaning my. I asked Teresa if she could show that room that she had shown to me, Saying of course, with that she led us to the place I like to call "The Hideaway".Nikki grabed her little jacket and off we went! When we got to the hideaway Teresa let us in and said she will be on her lunch break in about 20 minutes and she will stop back to see if we needed anything. Nikki had some wine at dinner and and we had another bottle with us in the hideaway, Nikki was getting playful. She had me sit down and she.